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When a dialogue box appeared in front of him asking him to choose whether to shoot, Yin Yiming could be said to be very happy.

【Yes. 】

[Please select the object of use. 】

【Number 6. 】

It wasn't until he was hugged and kissed deeply by Shen Sirui that Yin Yiming realized that he was ashamed of the complete loss of his integrity... He was not in this state of mind when he first learned about the setting of shooting!

After the kiss, Shen Sirui put his arms around Yin Yiming, who was limp, and took his hand to write: "Do you want me to help?"

Yin Yiming shook his head immediately.

The airflow brought by the other party's chuckle brushed past his ears, Yin Yiming dawdled for a long time before stretching his hand underneath.

……

Yin Yiming gasped more and more eagerly, and with the hand that was making trouble on his chest, he finally shot out—at the same time, the sky was bright, everyone opened their eyes, and the first thing they saw flashed in front of them was "Last night, player 2 died." , no last words", and then immediately covered by a new sentence "Player No. 2 chooses to activate the skill to take away No. 6, no last words".

When the system prompt disappeared, Yin Yiming and Shen Sirui had completely disappeared.

The players continued the game unaware, while in the waiting room outside, Dylan wiped his eyes in disbelief: Is it dizziness, the two of them...

The portal flickered, and a person appeared.Dylan went to see—"Where's India?"

Shen Sirui obviously didn't know either, and silently pulled out the system panel to operate, ignoring him.

The heavy and tall hall door slowly opened, Yin Yiming was just being heard, and was feeling dazed in the endless darkness, when he heard the movement, he immediately turned his head to look.

The dazzling light entered the palace inch by inch, and in the dazzling white light, a figure walked towards him quickly.

It's Jiaping.

"Master." Yin Yiming didn't make a sound, and saw Jiaping came to him and knelt down, took his hand and covered his face, "I miss you so much."

Yin Yiming felt that this scene was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he saw it.He closed his eyes subconsciously, and the bright data quickly fell in his pitch-black field of vision, gradually combining into the secret words of Snow Mountain Glory—but this time, he did not replace these secret words with words in his mind, but directly converted them into a picture A dynamic picture.

Without exception, they are all Jiaping, there is the look of Jiaping obsessively serving between his legs, there is the look of Jiaping's delicate and evil face stained with white, and there is the look of Jiaping lying on his back with his back and shaking his snow-white buttocks... ...Yin Yiming felt a pain in his head, opened his eyes again, and suddenly found that his body and appearance had changed, and he became a completely different person.

His perspective was from top to bottom, and he saw the strange "self" withdrawing the hand held by Jiaping, patted his head soothingly, turned around and walked towards the depths of the hall.

Jiaping stood up and followed.

Yin Yiming felt absurd, didn't understand what was going on, and followed the two with his eyes.

The two came to a low door studded with jewels, Jiaping was a little puzzled and flustered: "Master?"

That strange "self" took Jiaping's hand and said, "Good boy."

"Do not--"

Jiaping's refusal did not affect his decision at all. Yin Yiming saw "his" eyes glow with inorganic light, and countless blue data quickly passed by. Jiaping was wrapped by the data, assimilated into a series of data, and finally integrated It became a square black box.

The luxurious little door opened, Yin Yiming looked around, there was a snow-white blanket inside, and on the blanket were three or four collars with bells hanging on them.

Jiaping's black box was casually placed on top of those collars, and then Yin Yiming returned to his body with a flicker of his gaze.

"who are you?"

The man didn't respond to himself, closed the door and walked in another direction.

Yin Yiming tried to intervene, but failed to find that his control over this body was not as good as that of the other party, so he could only continue to try to communicate: "Who are you? Can you hear me?"

The long-lost mechanical sound sounded, and the game assistant gave a response [He is my writer, Snowman. 】

Yin Yiming thought of the source of the target, his heart sank, and he asked 【Can you tell me now, what is the purpose of the so-called test? 】

Waiting for the answer, Yin Yiming heard a "stab" sound in his ears, and then his mind went blank. The code-like game introduction was pulled out, twisted into a long series of data, and dissipated.

"Have you ever heard of the moon?"

The other party finally opened his mouth, and Yin Yiming immediately answered him: "I've heard that, it is said that when facing the sun, it will grow and shrink, and there are countless forms. It can also emit light."

"Ah……"

It's a weird feeling to hear "myself" laugh even though I didn't laugh.Yin Yiming quietly waited for "myself" to finish laughing, and heard him say a series of names: "...Have you heard of all these?"

"Most of them know."

"Don't you think it's strange that something that doesn't exist has a specific name to describe it?"

"It's okay—this has something to do with you forcing me to take the test?"

The other party was silent for a while, probably feeling bored, and said: "You are a believer in the glory of the snow mountain, and you must be aware that believers in the temple of the body must be ready to sacrifice for the glory at any time. From the moment you sign the sacrificial contract with me, the ownership of your body It's not about you anymore."

Yin Yiming was so shocked that he couldn't say a word.

After a long time, Yin Yiming asked softly, "You mean, I'm not me anymore?" The other party didn't answer, closed his eyes and operated in the light curtain, and quickly escaped from the virtual world and returned to reality.

When he saw that everything in front of him was completely inconsistent with where he lived, the last trace of luck disappeared in Yin Yiming's heart - not being at his home meant not being by Shen Sirui's side...

He felt bewildered and hopeless. No believer would believe that the so-called dedication could be a real dedication. How unimaginable it would be for his body, including his consciousness, to be completely transformed into another person!

"When will I disappear?"

"Wait until you get your black box and fill in the missing band."

Hope surged in Yin Yiming's heart, and he said, "Maybe my words are a bit offensive, but I would like to ask... can you convert yourself to other believers?"

"You are really cute."

Yin Yiming held his breath waiting for the verdict.

"I'm afraid not."

In the days that followed, Yin Yiming stayed in Snowman's body—it was obviously his own body, but because of the change in appearance and the attribution of control, he felt as if he was the one who lived there.

Snowman has a very regular schedule, except for eating and sleeping, he usually works in front of the computer.He didn't avoid Yin Yiming about everything about Xueshan Zhihui's organization, and occasionally Yin Yiming would ask questions, and he would explain one or two depending on his mood.

After he enlarged and shrunk the room several times in front of Yin Yiming, Yin Yiming finally believed in his theory—the real world they lived in was not the real real world.

"So... those so-called miracles were created by you by taking advantage of the bugs in this world?"

"almost."

"..."

Yin Yiming didn't know what to think, everyone was just a string of data in this realistic virtual world, and if Snowman replaced him, it was only equivalent to overwriting files—this is really ridiculous.

"When Shen Sirui comes, will you allow me to say goodbye to him?"

Snowman smiled: "Yes, but I'm afraid he just wants to destroy me as soon as possible."

Yin Yiming was silent for a while, then said: "I think we should be happy with each other."

"Perhaps, if he can treat me lightly for your sake, maybe I still have hope of winning."

Now Yin Yiming is contradictory again.He didn't try to communicate with Snowman for two days, and on the third day, he asked a question that is not necessary now: "You just took the body that covered me, why bother to modify the game settings to let me test it?" So complicated?"

When signing the sacrificial contract, he was indeed willing to dedicate everything to Huiguang, but now that he has experienced the indescribable beauty of love, letting him let his consciousness disappear and end with Shen Sirui is more difficult for him to accept than anything else.

"Those game settings are redeveloped to stimulate your damaged Somite reaction nerves, which must be experienced-compared to being thrown into a holographic porn game by me, I personally think it is already very friendly."

Yin Yiming felt restless, according to the information he got from the computer in the past two days, Shen Sirui will be here soon.

"Is it possible for you to shake hands and make peace?"

"I was given an ultimatum three years ago. If I hadn't been hiding in the game warehouse, I would have been caught and deleted." Snowman understood what he was thinking, and gave up his last hope. He found me here, and when he decided to make a move, he must have thought about what to do."

Freezing Time is a very debilitating skill.When you were still in a daze for one second, and a pair of shackles were added to your hands the next second, and your whole body was still tightly controlled by data, you can no longer produce other emotions in your heart except helplessness.

"It seems that your authority has been raised again."

Shen Sirui ignored Snowman's words, and only said: "Change back to his appearance and let him talk to me."

Snowman shook the shackles on his hands.

"Give out instructions one after another, don't play tricks."

Starting from the hair, to the skin color, bones, and then to the details of facial features, Snowman's body gradually transformed into Yin Yiming's appearance.

Yin Yiming felt his consciousness jump out from the bottom, tried to blink, succeeded, and immediately called out: "Shen!"

Shen Sirui hugged him, the two looked at each other, and kissed together impatiently.

Because of breaking away from the game settings, Yin Yiming is no longer unable to hold back close contact as before. When Shen Sirui tried to kiss deeply, Yin Yiming pushed him away and reminded: "When I am inside Snowman, I can see him." doing what."

Shen Sirui nodded, did not continue, just rubbed his lower lip with his fingertips, and said: "He told you everything?"

"If you mean the fact that the world we live in is just a virtual world, yes."

After finishing speaking, Yin Yiming added: "And you belong to the outside world."

Shen Sirui placed a kiss on his forehead: "I belong to you."

Yin Yiming was stunned for a moment, feeling that what he said was not just love words. "Let's go and take you to the trial court."

He manipulated to eliminate all the space traps set up by Snowman one by one, and brought him outside the residence.There is a transmission belt that appears out of thin air, and the sea-blue light curtain is like a beautiful brocade, extending to an unknown distance.

The two stepped into it.

"The defendant, Edgar Snow, is suspected of organizing and leading the 'Glory of the Snow Mountain', taking advantage of the loopholes in the law to benefit himself, and during this period, he used illegal means to invade other people's consciousness as many as twelve times..."

The circular trial court is high on the outside and low on the inside, and no more than four or five people can stand in the middle. This design makes the people under trial feel extremely depressed.

Snowman exists in Yin Yiming's body and listens to the sentence quietly.He seemed to have already known the consequences, and he didn't feel much hopelessness about dying. He said, "I didn't expect that the place where I finally left that world was not the real real world."

Yin Yiming was silent for a long time, and said: "I have never understood your desire for truth."

The other party was still in the mood to joke, and continued: "It's just like I don't understand that your person is actually true love for you."

Yin Yiming raised his head and glanced at Shen Sirui who was sitting not far away, feeling a sense of happiness welling up in his heart.

The verdict came down quickly: "The jury has now unanimously decided to obliterate."

As soon as the presiding judge finished speaking, Shen Sirui stood up and said, "Please wait."

Yin Yiming looked at him, watched him leave his seat, walked straight towards him, stood beside him, and said: "The consciousness body that the defendant Edgar Snow last occupied belongs to my fiancé, Mr. Yin Yiming, our Consciousness data has merged with each other..."

The audience was in an uproar, the jury members projected by the holographic projections looked shocked, and the entire trial court was as noisy as a vegetable market.

The majestic inquiry of the presiding judge came from the head: "Do you want to use this to influence our verdict?"

"Yes."

Yin Yiming looked at him in surprise, and the other party smiled back, facing the jury, and said: "If he is obliterated, then I will cease to exist."

"you……"

The jurors above their heads whispered to each other, Shen Sirui pointed to his chest, and said to Yin Yiming, "Your black box is here with me."

Yin Yiming could not see or hear any other people and voices at all. What filled his eyes and ears was only the man in front of him. As if he had a heart-to-heart connection, the 100% matching wave band conveyed the thoughts deep in the other party's heart. It was exposed in front of him—that was sincere, profound, and the most beautiful love in the world, a love that would live and die together.

His voice was a little trembling: "Is it worth it, we... We've only known each other for a few days?"

Shen Sirui smiled lightly, and said: "This is the promise you want, have you forgotten?"

Tears fell drop by drop, Yin Yiming cried and laughed, but couldn't speak anymore.

In the chaos, the voice of the presiding judge above his head sounded ethereal and distant: "The situation is special... the trial is delayed... ten real days later..."

In the end, Yin Yiming was carried away from the trial court by Shen Sirui.

There was nothing around, no one was watching, Yin Yiming calmed down a bit, and tentatively asked if he could escape secretly, but Shen Sirui refused, and just said: "Don't think so much, at least we still have ten days."

Yin Yiming felt pained by his tone, it sounded as if their death would be ten days later—the moment when they were annulled in the trial court, he was not so unbearable...

Shen Sirui patted him on the shoulder, and pulled out the operation panel to arrange the space.

A small house sits out of nowhere, a sea of ​​flowers spreads out in front of the court, and countless round cobblestones pave a path from the foot to the front of the house.

Shen Sirui took his hand and walked towards the hut: "Don't be burdened, these are all voluntary."

The two entered the house, the space inside was not very big, the light leaking in from the small window just shone on the small bed by the wall, making it look warm and romantic.Yin Yiming finally felt settled. He sat down on the small bed, stretched out his hands to untie his clothes, and invited the other party: "Let's have sex."

Shen Sirui pressed his hand, carefully kissed him on the lips, and said, "Aren't you afraid that he will see it?"

"Don't be afraid." At this moment, nothing can give him a sense of security than physical intercourse, Yin Yiming eagerly wants to give himself to the other party, "Hold me..."

Shen Sirui felt a little helpless, leaned over to kiss him, and gently stroked everywhere with his right hand.

The spark of desire was quickly ignited, Yin Yiming felt hot all over, and some images flashed in his mind, and he suddenly pushed the other party: "You also lie down."

Shen Sirui lay down as promised, and licked and kissed his neck sideways.

Yin Yiming turned over, slid down under Shen Sirui's confused eyes, and was about to give him happiness according to the picture, when the snowman who had been silent in his mind said, "Aren't you going to give him oral sex?"

Yin Yiming paused, and was about to ignore him, Shen Sirui raised his chin and asked, "What's wrong?"

"..."

Yin Yiming was so embarrassed that his tongue was tied up, he lowered his head and didn't give up his intention to continue, so he heard his mouth say uncontrollably: "He wants to give you oral sex, please consider my feelings."

Shen Sirui pulled Yin Yiming up, and said in a cold tone, "Get lost."

Snowman stopped making trouble, but the atmosphere had been destroyed. The two could read embarrassment from each other's eyes, and the previous matter could not continue.

They lay down again, silently embracing each other.

After an unknown amount of time, Yin Yiming suddenly said, "Actually, there is a way to get the best of both worlds."

Shen Sirui knew that it was Snowman who spoke, but this time he didn't drive him away, and quietly listened to his conditions.

"As long as you are willing to take me to the outside world to have a look, I am willing to erase the consciousness data by myself."

"Is this different from obliteration?" "Yes, I was able to draw up the corresponding waveband to treat Somite's neuronecrosis because I intercepted their waveband in advance, and the encroachment afterwards was because I adjusted my own waveband to be similar to theirs in advance. It can be replaced by a certain frequency band. Your fiancé intercepted part of the frequency band in advance to make a black box, so my replacement was not 100% successful, and there was a situation where the two consciousnesses shared one body—as long as I wanted, I could also choose to be invaded."

"I don't trust you."

Snowman didn't force it either: "It's up to you."

In the end, Shen Sirui managed to take him to the outside world.

Yin Yiming is stored in a special device, only the size of a tablet, and cannot move freely—according to Shen Sirui, this is a tool used to obliterate consciousness data.

The so-called real world is not much different from Yin Yiming's original world, and the level of technological development is even lower.Yin Yiming asked Snowman: "This is the reality you want, how does it feel?"

"Nothing."

Yin Yiming sighed softly, and said: "I don't think even Shen can guarantee whether there is a higher level of 'real world' outside this world."

Snowman was silent for a long time, and finally said: "Go back."

The author has something to say:

I originally planned to finish it today, but there was an emergency, so I had to make the finale tomorrow... I didn't have time to make corrections, and I didn't understand the question. If I have time to touch my phone later, I will definitely reply, and I may be busy until dawn... The gun fired and the car didn't drive, please don't hit me